A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

As a legendary divine warrior monk, there is no doubt about Balthazar's power.

Although he is not strictly a god, not even a quasi-god hovering between a true god and a hero.

However, with the blessing of strong willpower and unique secret techniques, he looked like a scornful God of War in a short period of time.

Among them, [Fire Yang Potential] can bring dazzling light and heat like the sun, inflicting unimaginable devastating blows to the enemy, while also recovering any injuries suffered by oneself.

[Moon Yin Potential] can draw power from the moon goddess Su Lun, making it immune to negative levels, energy attribute absorption, imprisonment and time stopping effects. By the way, it can also curse the enemy so that it can't see anything. Blind state.

These two abilities alone are enough to make ordinary monks envious.

What's more, Balthazar can teleport at will without restriction within the line of sight;

By pouring a mysterious energy into the fist, it can directly tear the opponent's magic protection and enhance the spell. Even the nine-ring magic and the force wall technique, which is known as the "physical attack nemesis", are no exception, and can also put the opponent into a similar situation. Suffering from the effect of [Slowness];

[Shadow Posture] can instantly jump into the shadow plane, hide, or dodge attacks from enemies;

In addition, there are some special moves that produce shock, levitate, stun, critical blow and other additional powers.

The famous [Penetration Strength] can penetrate the protection of armor and muscles and directly destroy fragile internal organs.

The most terrifying thing is that this guy can change his resistance at will.

For example, by reducing magic resistance to increase physical resistance to an unimaginable level, it can even resist Abazig's dragon claws that can tear the sky and the earth apart.

In the same way, he can also lower his physical resistance and maximize his magic resistance, directly resisting magic infused with divine power with his body.

The [Hand of Murder] that just defeated Melisan will make the opponent full of fear every time it is used, and they will actively give up all attacks and use their strength to dodge and defend.

There is no doubt that Balthazar, who has unlocked the seal, is powerful without any blind spots or shortcomings.

Its terrifying unarmed explosive strikes made Zuo Si unable to even have the slightest idea of ​​wanting to fight with him in close combat.

Because he knew very well that with his level in this area, even with the additional melee expertise granted by swordsmanship, sword dance, big devil, and abyss fragments, his performance would probably not be much better than Abazig's.

After all, the latter is a demigod, and also has extremely high levels of warrior and mage. Coupled with the biological level brought by the dragon's natural age, the total professional level may not exceed LV90 or above.

But even so, Abazig is still completely suppressed by Balthazar.

If it weren't for the divine shield holding it up, it would have been destroyed by now.

Centered on the main hall where the Throne of Blood was located, everything within a radius of hundreds of kilometers was turned into scorched earth under the influence of their battle.

There are thousands of deep pits with a radius of more than two kilometers.

Some are even large pits within medium pits, and medium pits within small pits. The center has become an abyss with no bottom.

If this were placed in the material world, it is estimated that a continent would have been almost completely scrapped by now, and if it continued, it would be headed for the Broken Star.

But for the outer plane with infinite space, this insignificant damage can only be regarded as an insignificant small scar at best.

A god with weak divine power can perfectly repair it with just a thought.

The main hall where the Blood Throne is placed has stood firm despite the waves of impact. Standing inside, you can't even feel the vibration.

"Damn it!

Is this a divine war?

It’s too exaggerated!

I felt like an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

This madman Aberdare is actually enjoying it..."

Accompanied by gritted teeth, complaints and curses, Imon finally dragged his exhausted body out of the battle, returned to the entrance of the Blood Throne Hall alone and sat down on the steps, as if he was ready to lie down and die.

Anyway, she had no intention of becoming the new God of Murder from the beginning to the end, and she didn't even want these evil and filthy powers of Baal.

I just hope to get rid of this dangerous and sad fate quickly, and then do what I want to do.

Therefore, the girl doesn't care at all whether her divine power and divinity will be deprived of her body.

Especially after witnessing the devastating destruction caused by Balthazar and Abazig during the fight, I couldn't help but have the thought of "Why am I, the son of Baal, so weak?"

Zuo Si, who was far away, saw this scene and immediately cast a teleportation spell to come closer. He chuckled and joked: "What, you can't do it now? I remember someone swore before that he would definitely be in the final battle." He has grown into a powerful mage who can influence victory or defeat."

"I almost died! You actually still have the mood to stand here and watch the fun and make sarcastic remarks?"

Aimeng rolled his eyes angrily, his eyes filled with strong contempt.

"Why not? You're not really dead anyway. What's more, even if you die, I can still help you resurrect."

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders indifferently, took out the planeswalker card and turned it into a large bottle of iced drink on the spot and handed it to the girl.

As the development of Spark becomes more and more in-depth, his card list is no longer limited to various spells, summoned creatures, magic items, and artifacts.

There are also a lot of daily necessities, drinks and snacks, as well as enough food, water, meat, vegetables, fruits, etc. to feed millions or even tens of millions of people.

Imoen was not polite. He took over and unscrewed the lid without saying a word, then raised his head and drank almost a liter. Then he took a long breath, burped in an unladylike manner, and wiped it with his sleeve. Wiping the remaining water stains at the corner of his mouth, he raised his head and asked with a puzzled expression: "What are you waiting for? Why not take the opportunity to join forces with Balthazar to defeat Abazigh and end all this?"

"Do you think defeating Abazigh will end this divine war?"

Zuo Si asked with a half-smile.

"Is not it?"

Imoen blinked in confusion.

In her opinion, after Balthazar jumped back and killed Melissa, Abazig was the only enemy left among the five descendants.

In other words, if this demigod blue dragon is defeated, as long as the other sons of Baal are willing to give up the power and divinity in their bodies, the Blazing God's Attendant will come and announce that the fight for the Blood Throne has officially come to an end.

Zuo Si shook his head slightly and explained: "It would be nice if everything was really that simple.

First I want to correct something.

A woman you thought was dead is actually still alive, hiding in the dark and secretly absorbing the power of the Blood Throne.

It is estimated that he will be promoted from demigod to weak divine power in a while.

Secondly, your god father Baal is most likely around, and he is also drawing strength from the Blood Throne to prepare for his return from the star realm.

Since he is the master of this country, he can perfectly block everyone's perception. Even I can't find any clues.

So the battle you see now is actually just a warm-up before the final battle.

Until these two guys show up, neither Davian nor I will easily join the battlefield.

Besides, you'd better stay here and don't run around.

Otherwise, it would be terrible if the other party caught him. "

After saying that, Zuo Si stretched out his hand very quickly and pinched the girl's delicate nose.

Aimeng subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his nerve reflex speed was obviously not as fast as the former, so his nose was immediately pinched and turned red and uncomfortable.

Angry and embarrassed, she opened her mouth and wanted to bite the back of Zuo Si's hand with her teeth in retaliation.

This kind of harmless slapstick and little games between friends has been played countless times by the two of them as early as when they first met in Candlekeep.

It's a pity that Imoen never won even once.

In an instant, she missed the slightest bit and bit the air thousands of miles away.

"You bastard! How many times have I told you, don't touch my head, let alone pinch my nose!"

The girl went crazy and glared at Zuo Si fiercely.

But it's a pity that the latter completely ignored her strong protest, and even showed a proud expression on his face, as if to say, "I just did it to you, what can you do?"

Just when Aimeng was angrily trying to stand up from the steps to regain his place, there was a sudden violent shaking in the hall under his feet.

The next second...

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

A column of blood that was hundreds of meters high suddenly rose from the ground, opening a large hole in the ceiling above his head.

The pungent-smelling plasma quickly condensed into the shape of a slim and curvy young woman in the sky.

When she walked out of the blood column, she could clearly see that she had long, shiny black hair, a headdress full of white feathers, and a pure black one-piece that looked like it had elasticity. Silk tights, you can even vaguely see a large area of ​​fair skin underneath through the fabric. Both hands are wearing large metal gloves that look like sharp claws. One of the hands is holding a dark red blood-stained weapon. A spear, and on his feet are a pair of metal boots made of the same material as the gloves.

There is no doubt that this is none other than Barr's former first priest and chosen one, Melissa.

Exactly what it looked like when it was young.

Even the most picky person can't find even the slightest flaw in that beautiful and charming face and nearly perfect figure.

You don't need to ask to know that Melissa not only extracted amazing divine power, but also used the power of the Blood Throne to reshape her body.

Now she is equivalent to a goddess with weak divine power, and the spear in her hand is an artifact with an enchantment level of +6.

Just a moment!

Melissa directly crossed the spatial distance, appeared behind Balthazar in a way that was difficult for ordinary spellcasters to understand, and suddenly raised the spear imbued with divine power and stabbed him hard.

puff!

Although Balthazar sensed the danger with his keen sixth sense and twisted his upper body to avoid the fatal point, and his body's resistance was also in a state of strengthening physical defense, his abdomen was still penetrated on the spot.

However, not even a drop of blood came out of the penetrating wound.

Instead, it flowed along the uneven patterns on the spear toward the end, and was eventually absorbed into Melissa's body.

"You're not dead?!"

Obviously, this enemy who was supposed to be dead suddenly resurrected and launched a sneak attack on him, which made Balthazar feel unparalleled shock and disbelief.

But he quickly reacted and activated [Fire Yang Potential] again and grabbed the spear inserted into his abdomen, trying to copy the silky combo from before.

But it's a pity that Melissa is no longer what she used to be.

Before Balthazar could kick his legs, the former's arms, which seemed to have no muscles, lifted his whole body high into the air, and then slammed him to the ground with thunderous momentum.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

The huge power beyond the imagination of mortals immediately gave the monk a hard blow, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth with a loud sound. The wound on his abdomen also expanded several times due to the violent impact, and his intestines were instantly stirred. The spear was brought out.

What's even more terrible is that Balthazar found that his wounds showed no signs of healing at all. Instead, he felt the rapid passage of vitality like an ordinary person.

He desperately tried to stuff the broken intestines back together, trying to release divine grace for healing.

But all this is in vain.

No matter what he did, no matter how high-level healing magic he cast, or what potion he drank, he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out along the huge wound in his abdomen, and then being absorbed by the blood-red spear.

"You...what did you do to me?"

Balthazar struggled to get up from the ground, raised his head and stared at the enemy close at hand.

Melissa stuck out her tongue and licked the blood on the front of the spear, and replied meaningfully: "Nothing, I just used this newly made artifact spear to leave a curse on you that can never be healed. Wound.

Give up, my dear child, you have no hope of winning.

Because once poked by this spear, a one-sided life-draining effect will be formed between you and me.

Unless you can become a god, you cannot resist this power.

In a few minutes at most, you will die from being sucked out of all your life force.

I will devour everything you hate and hate the most and become stronger. "

"Artifact? Curse? Life drain?"

Balthazar's expression suddenly changed.

Although he could use his divine power and secret techniques to suppress demigods, he never took that step to become a quasi-god or even a demigod.

the reason is simple.

He did not want his spirit and soul to be contaminated by the divinity of Baal.

But now this has become the most fatal flaw.

Without accepting divinity, there is no way to gain an advantage in the confrontation with divine power, let alone to dispel the curse that is blessed by evil artifacts around the wound.

Just when the powerful monk was in a dilemma, Abazig on the other side finally got rid of the entanglement between Aberdare and Sancho. He rushed over and opened his mouth and breathed out a divine lightning.

Snapped!

As the dazzling electric light flashed in the air, Balthazar flew backwards. Most of his body was burnt black and exuded a pungent smell.

Seeing that the raid was successful, Abazig was overjoyed. Dragging his huge body, he rushed towards the brother who had posed a huge threat to him, intending to swallow him in one bite.

But just as he passed by Melissa, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from under his right wing.

Turning around, it turned out that Melissa had quietly dispelled the divine shield at some point, and used the artifact spear in her hand to penetrate deeply into the weakest defense point of the scales under the wings.

The sharp spear tip was only a little bit able to penetrate the outer wall muscles and enter the atrium.

"What are you doing?!"

Abazig suddenly stopped, and a terrifying and ferocious aura burst out from his two eyes that exuded divine light.

"What?

Of course I'll kill you.

After all, Balthazar was about to die.

Once he dies, as the last survivor of the Five Descendants, you will naturally have no use value.

As long as I devour the power and divinity of both of you, I will gain the authority to control the Blood Throne and even the entire kingdom.

By then no one will be a match for me, the goddess. "

Now, Melisan has finally torn off all disguises and announced her ambitions in public for the first time.

Because she could clearly feel that her connection with the Blood Throne was getting closer and closer, and the divine power in her body was also growing at an unimaginable speed.

"So...you've been lying to us?"

Abazig suddenly woke up and realized that his previous words of assisting the five descendants to become new gods were outright lies. He quickly retreated while covering his bleeding wound, trying to use divine power to fight against the curse blessed by him. He ignored Balthazar who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Melissa didn't rush to pursue him. Instead, she stood there and burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha!

if not?

I have put so much effort and thought into destroying Baal's resurrection plan. Am I just giving you, the sons of Baal, an advantage?

Don't be naive!

I am just using your process of killing each other to collect the scattered divine power and divinity bit by bit.

If someone hadn't caused trouble, you wouldn't have been able to obtain the power of a demigod as powerful as you are now.

Now obediently hand over your divine power, so that you can endure a little less pain. "

"Bah! You're dreaming! I won't hand over my power! If you have the ability, just take it yourself! Even if you die, I will make you pay the price before I die."

Abazig once again blessed himself with a divine shield, opened his mouth and roared out breath of divine lightning, and then rushed forward to fight hand to hand with his huge body that was constantly bleeding.

The collision between demigods and lesser powers is undoubtedly devastating.

In just one moment, with the Blood Throne Hall as the center, the sky within a radius of thousands of kilometers was torn on the spot. The earth was also collapsing in an indescribable way, and hot magma spewed out from the interior of the earth's crust.

Countless petitioners and demons living in the kingdom of Baal let out desperate wails before they died.

Even Aberdare and Sancho did not dare to approach the center of the battlefield at this moment, but fled back in embarrassment, with a look of horror on their faces.

Although the gods of this universe will be subject to various influences and restrictions, there is absolutely no doubt about the power they possess.

"How long do you think Abazigh can last?"

Zuo Si looked at the divine battle in the distance that was countless times more spectacular than a large-scale nuclear explosion, and asked without looking back.

"Well - I think half an hour at most should be enough. After all, Abazig has consumed a lot of divine power before, and he has not established a church in the material world, nor does he have enough devout believers to supplement it."

Davian hesitated for a moment and quickly gave his judgment.

After all, the battle between gods is a competition between divine powers.

Unless there is a gap in "personality" between the two gods, such as the main god of the elves Corellon and the main god of Olympus Zeus, who are obviously a level higher than the powerful god, otherwise the one with stronger power can usually Defeat the weaker one.

"Then are you sure you can defeat Melissa?" Zuo Si continued to ask.

Davian replied without thinking: "Of course. As long as you give the order, I will immediately let her experience what it feels like to be burned by the sun."

Hearing this, Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction: "Very good. Then when Abazigh is defeated, you can deal with Melissa."

"As you wish!"

Davian put one hand on his chest and bowed deeply, then his two sun-like pupils locked onto the two people in the center of the battlefield.

Zuo Si took advantage of this opportunity and walked straight to the dying Balthazar, who was only half-breathing. He said in a half-joking tone: "My dear friend, your current situation seems a bit not good. If the life force continues to flow like this, Go down, and in a few minutes you will say goodbye to this world forever."

"Cough cough cough..."

Accompanied by a violent coughing of blood, the legendary monk struggled to sit up, enduring the severe pain and weakness and responded: "You don't need to tell me that I will die soon.

But it was a bit unwilling to be swallowed up by Melissa like this.

Could you please kill me and take away the divine power and divinity from my body?

That way she can't get anything from me. "

"Why do you have to seek death? If I have a way to help you escape death and get rid of the fate of being the son of Baal, are you willing to accept it?"

When Zuo Si said these words, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, obviously intending to take advantage of it.

"what way?"

Balthazar's originally dim pupils instantly bloomed with a light called hope.

"It's very simple. As long as you let go of your mind and don't make any form of resistance, I can transform you into another state of immortality, thereby escaping death."

As he spoke, the planeswalker's spark in Zuo Si's chest began to burst out with dazzling bright light, and at the same time he tentatively stretched out his right hand.

He knew very well that if the opponent's willpower was terrifying and he would rather die than obey, then the creation of the follower card would most likely end in failure.

"What's the price? What's the price I have to pay?"

Balthazar stared at the hand that was getting closer and asked with a very calm expression.

Zuo Si paused for a moment and responded solemnly: "Loyalty, the price you need to pay is eternal loyalty.

I promise that this process will not cause even the slightest change to your memory or personality.

And in future interactions, I will respect your choices and decisions and will not force you to do things you don't want to do. "

"Is this a contract?"

Balthazar asked one last question.

"Yes, this is a contract and a commitment."

As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si's hand finally touched the monk's forehead.

moment!

Sparks connected the minds and consciousness of the two people.

Balthazar did not make any resistance, and calmly accepted his fate. He slowly closed his eyes and allowed the powerful sealing power to envelope him, and finally integrated into the core of the planeswalker's spark.

In about three to five minutes, a card with golden light appeared in Zuo Si's palm.

[Creature Card: Follower - Balthazar (Son of God)]

[LV17 multi-color card (can be upgraded)]

[Card quality: unique]

[Effect: Summon Baal's son Balthazar (initial level is LV32 divine monk, level and strength will continue to increase with fighting and killing, the maximum limit is LV70) to serve you until he is killed.

He is divided into two forms.

One is a normal state with a magical rune seal, which can use all abilities except "Hand of Murder".

Including Shenglong Fist, Reverse Resistance, Holy Healing, Shadow Posture, Shadowless Kick, Moon Yin Style, Yan Yang Style, Penetrating Shock Palm, Shocking Fist, Penetrating Strength, Instant Teleportation and other abilities.

When the seal is opened, Balthazar will gain astonishing explosive power, all damage will be increased several times in a short period of time, and attack and reaction speed will also be greatly increased.

When the Murderous Hand is activated, it can instantly kill all targets that are not protected by divine or divine-like powers.

Initially, at LV32, the damage and speed increase multiplier is four, and every three levels it will be doubled on this basis. When it reaches ten times, it will usher in a qualitative leap, and at the same time gain the power of the sun and the moon and open the moon. Yin style and Yanyang style.

In this state, the divine monk itself is a weapon with destructive power, and can crush the planet with a single blow]

[To use this card, you need to pay 25 white, 15 red and 15 black mana points, or 55 general mana points]

[When the follower - Balthazar dies, the card will automatically enter the graveyard to wait for rebirth for three hundred and fifty days]

Looking at the series of detailed instructions on the card, Zuo Si couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "Crush stars with bare hands?

It sounds really good.

Balthazar is probably the strongest follower I have besides Davian.

With just a few upgrades, he can gain the power to confront gods and even kill them.

Barr's series of actions really gave me a great gift.

When he shows up later, I have to express my gratitude..."

After saying that, Zuo Si turned his fingers holding the card to his palm, and the follower card that had just been created disappeared instantly.

At the same time, the devastating battle between Melissa and Abazig on the other side is coming to an end.

Although the latter tried his best to inflict some fatal injuries on the former, unfortunately the strength gap was too big.

At the end of the fight, Abazig's divine lightning breath could not even offset Melissa's divine shield. Various extraordinary divine powers also had little effect, and they could only rely on physical combat to cause damage.

But the problem is that close combat means facing that terrifying artifact spear.

Every time the body is poked, a wound that cannot heal and bleeds instantly appears.

Melissa can draw blood and life force from these wounds to restore herself.

As a result, the injuries on her body were basically healed after being beaten, but Abazig's injuries became more and more serious. Finally, he could no longer hold on, and the huge dragon body fell to the ground.

"It's over, poor little boy.

I told you before that struggling only increases the pain and cannot change the destined outcome.

The fate of all the Sons of Baal is a complete tragedy.

Although cruel, this is reality.

Next let me end your suffering.

Don't worry, after I become a goddess, I will consider giving you a chance to start over again when I'm in a good mood. "

As she spoke, Melissa walked closer with deft and graceful steps, raised the spear in her hand high, aimed it at the demigod blue dragon's eyes and stabbed it hard.

puff!

The artifact instantly penetrated the fragile eyeball and reached the brain.

Abazig died suddenly on the spot before he could even scream. His body filled with divine power and divinity suddenly exploded from the inside, and blood, minced meat and bones flew all over the sky to form a spectacular spurt.

His death undoubtedly greatly stimulated the country that once belonged to the god of murder.

The Throne of Blood seemed to feel something, and a blood-red light began to bloom from the inside.

Just as Melissa was immersed in the pleasure of absorbing divine power and divinity, the sky above the hall suddenly split open, and thousands of petitioners were suddenly thrown down from a height of tens of thousands of meters, one after another from the roof. He fell into the hall's ground through a loophole, and was smashed into a bloody mess.

Every time one fell to death, a mutilated skull shot out from the Throne of Blood.

When the skulls piled up into a hill, a gray and white rabbit jumped out of the shadows of the hall and jumped into the pile of skulls.

The next second...

boom! ! ! ! !

The blood pool in the entire hall set off a turbulent wave, directly involving the pile of skeletons and the rabbits inside.

Then the blood pool formed a huge and bottomless whirlpool.

In the middle of the whirlpool, the holy symbol of Baal, the God of Murder, can be vaguely seen.

While Aberdare, Sancho and Imoen stared at this scene with their mouths open, Zuo Si, who had arrived through teleportation magic, smiled and clapped his hands, and at the same time sincerely praised: "Wonderful! This is really wonderful!

It turns out that the container finally chosen to be resurrected was actually a rabbit.

I have to say, this was completely beyond my expectations.

I thought you would choose an intelligent creature no matter what.

But in the end, I chose an animal. "

Who would have thought that Baal, one of the three majestic gods of death, would actually give up so many demigods, quasi-gods, and sons of Baal with legendary strength, and finally use the weakest rabbit with almost no sense of existence as his carrier.

However, this also proves from a certain aspect that no matter how the god pulls his crotch, he has power and wisdom that mortals cannot reach.

"You mean...that rabbit is also the son of Baal?"

Aimeng opened his mouth in shock, obviously frightened by the lower limit of "his father".

After all, it was a rabbit!

Not to mention putting it into actual action, just having such an idea is enough to make it a shame to the gods.

"That's right.

In fact, it's not just rabbits.

There are also many cats, dogs, bears, deer, mice, lizards and other animals who are also sons of Baal.

It's just that most of them have been eliminated in their budding stage.

After all, beasts are not an intelligent race. Some even have vague self-awareness, do not have the ability to understand abstract concepts, and do not know how to use the power sleeping in their bodies. "

With a playful smile on his face, Zuo Si bluntly told the story of the God of Murder's feat of "distributing seeds all over the world".

"Oh my god! This...this is so disgusting!"

Aimeng suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, and his whole body was uncontrollably trembling several times in a row.

Aberdare next to him was swallowing hard and thinking about the scene crazily.

He suddenly felt that his lust was nothing compared to his twisted and sick father.

At least his sexual orientation in this regard is still limited to beautiful and sexy races such as humans, elves, half-elves, tieflings, and vampires. Even dwarves, halflings, orcs, and half-orcs are not very acceptable.

There is no doubt that Barr controlled the rabbit to jump into the blood pool in order to reshape his body, and then completely return from the astral realm to complete his resurrection.

Just as everyone in the hall was staring at the changes under the blood pool, Davian had fallen from the sky outside, kicking off the battle with his terrifying solar fusion breath.

boom! ! ! ! ! !

On the devastated land, a bright and dazzling huge fireball rose into the sky, followed by tremors that shook the earth and mountains within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

The shock wave generated by the explosion lifted more than ten kilometers of soil into the air.

The ensuing roar even caused hundreds of sonic damage that was as powerful as legendary magic.

A group of affected demons exploded from the inside of their bodies in a fraction of a second, leaving not even a bit of bone or debris left.

Obviously, this is the strength Davian possesses after gaining the power of the sun.

Moreover, in the outer plane, he can absorb the power of belief in the sun worship generated by mortals in all material planes of the entire universe, which is much more powerful than in a single material world.

When the fireball dissipated, the giant white mushroom cloud that stretched thousands of kilometers into the sky could be seen from a distance.

As for the ground...

If it weren't for the fact that the outer plane had no concept of the earth's crust, and the thickness of the land and rocks below was infinite, in other material planes it would have been filled with magma, and the plates and continental shelves would have completely collapsed.

Next time, we may have to prepare for an unprecedented doomsday disaster and mass extinction.

But even this powerful breath only caused some minor injuries to Melissa. The arms and skin that were originally burned by the breath quickly recovered under the nourishment of divine power.

However, at this moment, she no longer had the ease she had before. Instead, she showed a vigilant and disbelieving expression, and asked sternly: "When did you obtain such power? Obviously before, you were only at the level of an ordinary fire element prince."

"Not long ago. In order to give me enough power to confront the gods, the master specially took me to the fire elemental plane for a small upgrade. Now, you are ready to enjoy the light and heat from the sun. Yet?"

With that said, Davian changed from the dragon form to the human form, holding the artifact made of red and white mana in his hand - [Zhan Ning Sword].

Before his opponent had time to react, he instantly turned into a flash of golden light and disappeared.

not good!

With the super sense given by weak divine power, Melissa immediately sensed the danger, and quickly turned sideways and raised the artifact spear to make a parry. The whole process may not have taken more than a microsecond.

Then her hands felt a terrifying power that exceeded the limit of her own endurance. The tiger's mouth and fingers were shattered in an instant. Her body flew backwards uncontrollably at a speed that exceeded the speed of sound a hundred times, clinging to the ground. A long ravine.

Whether it is soft soil or hard rock, it is no different from soft cheese at this moment.

Just when Melissa forced the spear in her hand into the ground to slow down and stop, the super divine sense started to warn again.

Without any time to think, she quickly repaired her broken finger and raised her spear high to parry.

boom! ! ! ! ! !

This time Davian swooped down directly from above, swung the shield with a dazzling light in his hand and slammed it down.

Poor Melisan was like a nail, driven hard into the ground by the former hammer, and it drilled down for dozens of kilometers before barely stopping.

Two consecutive super-high-speed attacks made her quickly realize that Davian had a speed that she could not match, so she did not hesitate to use her divine power to teleport away instantly.

You must know that the essence of gods is pure spirit.

Therefore, their thinking speed is much faster than that of light, and they can process more than one hundred billion or trillions of information in an instant, listen to the believers' voices and respond appropriately.

Because the genius great arcanist Karsus did not obtain this extraordinary divinity, he was unable to process such a huge amount of information after seizing the control of the magic network from the first-generation goddess of magic. In the end, he became the tool used by countless mages to teach their disciples. He is a negative example and is even called a "fool".

Although Melissa has not completely given up her mortal body, she is no different from a goddess with inferior divine power.

In the next few minutes, she continued to rely on her ability to teleport with a single thought, and launched a super-speed battle with Davian that could not be caught by the naked eye.

The two people often appear in an instant, stay for less than one hundred thousandth of a second, and then disappear in an instant.

Ordinary people can't even see their figures and movements. They can only detect the sound, vibration, shock wave and destructive power of the artifacts when they collide.

The indescribable and terrifying power caused the country under the feet of Baal, the God of Murder, to begin to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The destructive power of each explosion is comparable to a solar flare from zero distance.

Not long after, except for the main hall where the Throne of Blood was located, the entire country completely turned into a sunken super pit.

As for the petitioners and the demons who were allowed to enter, they were all dead by now.

Excluding the very few Sons of Baal whose souls are imprisoned in the blood pool, it is impossible for there to be anything else that can be called alive...